They couldn't even defeat Yang Zhen alone, and now there was the Saint Tianxuan. After weighing the pros and cons, everyone decided to give up this tempting impulse.

Not to mention Huang Lao and the others, even Saint Tianxuan showed a look of surprise on her face after hearing what Yang Zhen said, and asked in disbelief: "Little guy, are you sure you are 100% sure?"

"That depends on what kind of refining method the young lady gives me." Yang Zhen said shyly.

Saint Tianxuan smiled, and the heaven and earth suddenly lit up. She casually cast a spell and entered Yang Zhen's forehead.

Another...another method.

Huang Lao and others were about to collapse. It was unacceptable to hit people like this.

This is the Holy Maiden Tianxuan. How can the skills and martial arts she possesses be compared with those things that are available on the street nowadays?

Sure enough, Yang Zhen closed his eyes and breathed a few times. After opening his eyes, he casually shot out a streak of light, which suddenly became starry. A series of marks of heaven and earth followed, and finally shattered into starlight.

“This is… this is…”

Looking at the mark before it shattered in mid-air, Old Man Shanhe trembled and widened his eyes, exclaiming: "This is the Heaven Refining Technique, this is definitely the Heaven Refining Technique!"

The Art of Refining Heaven is another powerful method that weapon refiners in the barbaric era have been pursuing throughout their lives.

Now... it's under Yang Zhen's control again?

It was not until this moment that everyone suddenly realized how talented this bastard Yang Zhen was. What kind of spiritual roots could he have mastered the barbaric secret arts of Heaven Refining and Heaven Seal in such a short time?

Everyone's eyes on Yang Zhen had changed. They were filled with horror, as if they were looking at a monster.

A look of nostalgia appeared on Saint Tianxuan's face. Yang Zhen didn't know what this young lady was reminiscing about, but when he saw Tianxuan like this, he felt a sense of intimacy.

It was indeed fate. Yang Zhen always felt that his acquaintance with Tianxuan was like a fate destined by God.

Well, that must be it!

Of course, the biggest reason is that Miss Tianxuan is really beautiful.

When Yang Zhen was daydreaming, Saint Tianxuan suddenly said, "It is fate that we met. Tianxuan Sword is a martial art that I have been studying all my life. Since we are destined to be together, I will teach it to you."

Having said that, Saint Tianxuan did not wait for Yang Zhen to agree or refuse, and she casually sent a ray of light with even brighter power into Yang Zhen's forehead.

Here we go again!

The people around suddenly felt that the air today was very sour, and the eyes of Old Huang and Old Shanhe almost popped out.

Seeing Yang Zhen accepting it with a smile, everyone felt that their heads were not enough.

Saint Tianxuan looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "Is it possible to comprehend?"

Yang Zhen grinned, shook his head and said, "What the young lady gave me needs to be slowly comprehended when I return. How can I comprehend it so hastily?"

Having said that, Yang Zhen really had no plans to continue comprehending.

Saint Tianxuan showed a hint of disappointment in her eyes, then nodded and said, "That's fine."

Having said that, Tianxuan waved his hand casually, and the ice coffin that had broken into countless pieces in mid-air suddenly glowed coldly, and slowly combined together to become a cold and transparent ice coffin.

"I am at Tianque Mountain in the far west. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Saint Tianxuan suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

“Miss, you still…” Yang Zhen hurriedly raised his hand to greet her, then curled his lips and said, “How stingy, you gave me three and ran away.”

As he spoke, Huang Lao looked at the terrifying giant hand in the air and asked hesitantly, "Are you really 100% sure that you can refine the World-Destroying Heavenly Capsule?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "How about you leave here first?"

"Don't even think about it!" Old Huang glared and said, "The inheritance of the ancient land of the wilderness has not been found, and all the opportunities and fortunes have been taken by you alone. Although the demon species is a disaster for the people, it has more than one treasure, the World-Destroying Sky Sac. You can't take them all, right?"

Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said, "Hmm!"

“You…” Huang Lao was furious, staring at Yang Zhen and said, “If you have the ability, kill the demons yourself, don’t ask me for help!”

With that said, Huang Lao turned away, but his steps were a little slow and he kept turning his head to the side, afraid that he would miss Yang Zhen's voice calling him.

But until Old Man Huang was about to reach Old Man Shanhe, Yang Zhen had no intention of calling him back. He could not help but shout angrily, "Boy, do you really want to take it all for yourself?"

"kindness!"

Yang Zhen nodded again.

What a joke, why should I let you share the benefits? Whoever comes will be beaten to death! The old man Shanhe came up tremblingly and bowed respectfully to Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen was so scared that he quickly dodged and looked at the old man Shanhe with a strange face. He asked vigilantly: "Old man, we are not familiar with each other. Talking is one thing, but don't come up and bow."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Everyone around looked at Old Man Shanhe in confusion.

Old Man Shanhe can be considered a powerful man of the older generation, but now he is performing such a great ceremony on a junior. This... is indeed a bit weird.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Old Man Shanhe showed a bitter smile on his face and said, "I can help you kill the demon species, for nothing."

"Is there such a good thing?" Yang Zhen stared at Old Man Shanhe with a puzzled look on his face.

It has always been the role of this naughty saint to cheat others, and it has never been the role of others to cheat this naughty saint. However, Yang Zhen has never seen any trace of ill intention on the face of old man Shanhe.

This old man must be a fox! Yang Zhen curled his lips and asked, "What do you want?"

Elder Shanhe showed a hint of surprise on his face, and said hurriedly: "I do have an unwelcome request, I hope Young Friend Yang..."

“Stop!” Yang Zhen interrupted the old man Shanhe, glanced at him, and said, “You don’t have the Yangsheng True Mark and the Yinque True Mark, my Tai Chi can’t help you!”

Hearing this, everyone around reacted immediately.

It turned out that old man Shanhe wanted Yang Zhen to help him prolong his life.

The so-called Tai Chi of Yang Zhen, which is the grace of extending life and giving birth again, I think it cannot be used casually. The unreasonable request of Old Man Shanhe is really a bit too much.

Old Man Shanhe showed a dejected look on his face. He sighed and said, "It's fate. It's fine. I can still fight the demons before I die. This old man has lived a worthwhile life."

Yang Zhen was surprised to hear this, and asked in astonishment: "You still want to help me?"

Old Man Shanhe laughed loudly and said, "When a man is about to die, why can't he make friends with a young talent like Yang Xiaoyou?"

"Old man, I kind of like you." Yang Zhen said with a pout.

Old Man Shanhe laughed loudly, and for a moment he was full of vigor and vitality, as if he had grown ten years younger.

"Damn it, no way, is this a last gasp?" Yang Zhen looked curious.

Old Man Shanhe’s expression froze and he almost held his breath.

(End of this chapter)